Friday, March 10, 2017

Mountain sways.

My second favorite time in Vietnam happened in Phong Nha, the tiny town with delicious noodles and mountain breezes that inspired me to wear every article of clothing in my backpack. I rented a bicycle for $2.00, and within 2 minutes of biking, I had blown past the main drag and was biking west, with only water buffalo in the distance. After 15 minutes of wind blown hair and blue vistas, I heard singing. One man with a microphone and 20 people, heads down, listening. It was ancient and fresh and beautiful all at once. Sharing that magical spot in the universe, I did the only thing that made sense. Danced along.

I had to add this. A girl's best photoshoot friend is a perfectly shaped branch and trusty camera straps.